Lyrics Germ Farm - Morta Skuld

Germ Farm

Bred within unwilling rodents
Prey;
The inner predators latch
The moving dead;
carriers of microbes
Their death is post poned until the hatch
The living seeds of disease
Hibernate, wait patiently
Expanding while feeding on tissue
Slow death is what they issue
Insides burrowed hollow
Devour digest swallow
Spread inflict perfect
They multiply in hunger and size
To populate conquer and rise
Anticipate time of release
The humans will fall in disease
Into food and water consumed by all
Incubating the organs in which they
Crawl
Start with the deltoid, gorge to an arm
Reminiscent of what began on the germ
Farm
Snack on yellow fat
Layer upon layer
Rip away red muscle
Tannish pink intestines
Blush membranes
Networks of blood vessels
Satisfy the grave